Wait a moment, fellow traveler.
Give your tired feet some rest,
sit beside me on this stone bench.

How have your travels been,
fellow traveler?
I see your shoes are worn out and all your clothes dusty.
You must have walked a lot,
on these lost roads.

These lost roads,
marked by hazy streetlights,
lead to somewhere,
different for both of us.

We may find each other again,
but that's just a wish again.
But I wish you the greatest luck,
on reaching your sought out destination.

Here, have a cup of...